BABY novel Chapter 5

Baby stood up, but that didn't stop me from defending myself to the guy in front of me. "This bitch can also give your balls a good kick and gift you with no children, now move along and let me talk to this person," I pointed towards Baby.

"Ah shi', girl wants some alone time with white chocolate. Babygirl if you ever get tired of that, my dark chocolate has much more centered flavor," I just stare at him, I didn't have to have a mirror to see that I was pissed. But he was the opposite, looking very amused.

"It's nothing like that, can you fuck off now?"

"Aight', aight', Baby, I bet her pussy is just as uptight as her," he took a hit of his blunt again. He blew the smoke right in my face.

"You can leave now, Malik." Baby said smoothly but deadly, chugging down a now empty bottle of beer. Malik looked to be pissed but then he pushed down his temper.

"Aight', whatever. See you later, Mik. Ima' go score some ladies that do appreciate this cock," He grabbed his junk and hold it in place and shook it before he walked away.

Baby suddenly stood up and pulled off my hoodie, "Malik won't let you pass like that again, he's respected here, Angelica." He looked at me before hitting his blunt again.

"Well, it's not my fault you have friends that insult woman just like that, I put him in his place." I don't even question how he got my name, the jerk had looked over my stuff. Of course, he had to find my credit card with my name in the front.

"Why the fuck are you here anyway? And did you thought your little outfit here was a good cover-up? I saw you the moment you entered this place from the back door, love."

"I came here because you answered none of my questions."

"You do remember what I told you the other day right?"

"And I also recall what you said just a few minutes ago, you admit it you didn't like hitting women. Which is quite hypocritical, don't you think? Cutting my finger with a knife--"

Before I could say more he gripped my hand and started to drag me into one of the rooms from the halls that I saw earlier. Whore rooms better say, where men and women have sex for money, and he was just about to drag me into one of those.

I regret coming here, he was a total stranger after all. What the hell was I thinking? I just wanted to be--

He jams a door open and pushes me inside. "So what you're saying is that I should be rough with them, huh? Tell me now, because I'm pretty good at that as well." He almost yelled and slammed the bedroom door closed.

"Answer me goddammit!" He cornered me against the door, my heart to loud. Blocking my senses. I was scared shit less, but I could tell he was, too. He was scared of losing control, I could see it.

"I just want my questions answered, please..." I think I begged for him not to do anything to me, but I think I also begged for him to stay in control.

"You want questions answered? You went undercover," he took the bottom of my hoodie and took it off of me, leaving me in my white tank top. "In a bad neighborhood, totally different from where you live, I suppose, no, I know," he got rid of my tank as well, and me being too shocked, didn't make a single move to stop him.

"Just to my hear my fucking answers?" He finished, he looked at my bra and then at me. I couldn't answer, my mouth got struck and it seemed motionless.

"Fine, but I make up the questions and you have to answer them correctly, one wrong, and a piece of clothing is off, alright, love?"

Yeah, but you already took my hoodie and tank top. I could've said that but I didn't want to pull a bad string.

"What if I say no to this whole thing?"

"Then you won't see me ever again, I'll disappear into thin air once again. If I can do it once I can do it twice. Plus you'll be missing in on a one time offering mind-blowing sex, I must say, from Baby himself."

This whole thing sounded so crazy. But I wasn't known for being sane, and by the looks of it, neither was he. He was a guy who looked like he stood by his voice and promises.

Was it embarrassing to say that I was? That throughout the years I have only masturbated with my vibrator. Guys in college were just a-holes that didn't know any better than high schoolers.

"What if I was," I whispered as he played with me, running his finger up and down my moist pussy. It felt really hot, the room had gotten way hotter, or was it just me that needed fresh air?

"That's a problem, I don't got easy." He stopped his assault and looked at my eyes, he seemed to be thinking really hard.

"Are you fucking with me?" I asked, I didn't know if I was just pissed that he stopped his assault or that he didn't finish what he started. But I was angry, that he has stopped pleasing me.

"I do plan on fucking you."

His look changed and before I could say another word his arms wrapped themselves around me and he carried me towards the bed in the middle of the room. He slammed me against it, and he started to undress.

My elbows helped me rise up from the bed to look at him. My eyes widened at his body, the man looked like a statue. All of his muscles defined to the touch. I moistened even more as I waited for him.

"You want me to be rough on women? Fine by me, you'll be the first victim of this act." He harshly said before dipping himself above me and kissing me, trying to prove a point, that I could never overstep him.

I groaned as he used two of his fingers and started to move them slowly, up and down my slit. And before I could continue to enjoy his movements his fingers entered me without a second thought. The roughness of his fingers made me moan and more desperate than before. His thumb soon found my clit, he turned his finger into a 'C' motion before doing again in reverse.

My stomach turned and I moved my legs and try to pry them close, but Baby's body was in the way. Leaving me to wrap my legs around his wide torso and he kept his assault.

"Who would've thought that a pussy would be this responsive," he murmured before he dipped his head in my neck once more. "But that's understandable, your pussy has no experience. Don't worry, I'll warm her up."